Saving Eva from Abuse Ch. 05 – BDSM

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This is a direct follow on from Saving Eva from Abuse 4, the stories are fairly short so if you haven’t it would be worth reading from the beginning.

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Eva

I woke when the alarm went off, well hardly, I pressed the snooze button twice. Eventually I got up, made some tea and woke up Bob before I jumped into the shower.

We went to work in Bob’s car, dropping me at the coffee shop before he went in. The day after his monthly meeting at head office he sees each of us individually for ten or fifteen minutes. The idea is to tell us how well we are doing, any improvements and changes that have been implemented.

All the staff are a bit uptight about this although nobody has ever suffered in these meetings. Mary, the secretary called us in turn, I was third. “Ah, Eva come in, sit down,” I closed the door and smiled at him. He rambled on professionally for ten minutes and all was work until “take your knickers off,” he ordered.

“But Bob, I am going for a drink after work for Esme’s birthday,” I protested.

“Sit and do as you are told,” he said in his ‘he who must be obeyed’ voice. I stood, turned my back on him, lifted my dress above my waist, put my thumbs in the waistband of my rather sexy knickers, wiggled my bum and pushed them down. I stepped out of them and handed them to him.

“There you are, Sir,” I stressed the sir. He smiled at me.

“I should make you crawl under the desk and have you get rid of this hard on you’ve caused, but I don’t mix business with pleasure. When you arrive home bring a leather belt which I will tan your arse with. Every time you hear your name today picture your arse being hit with the belt” he suggested. More than suggested, he has a way of putting it in my head and that is what happened.

All through the day every time I heard my name I felt a tingle on my bum and in my pussy. I went out at lunch time and bought a belt and at the end of the day we went to a nearby wine bar. I was conscious of my bare bum and pussy always. My thoughts were all about what was gonna happen when I got home? Because my mind was elsewhere my name was called quite a lot so my bum and pussy tingled. I left as soon as was reasonable and had to dash through the rain to the bus stop.

The rain torrent fell down all the way from the half mile from the bus stop to the house. It is surprising how a pair of knickers keeps the pussy warm and I didn’t have any, I was shivering. When I got in I was soaked through, I was dripping on the carpet, I was cold. Compassionate Bob looked at me and burst out laughing. I threw a cushion at him.

Sir

What a day, I was knackered after yesterday and I had to do the individual interviews. No fun at all except Eva’s, she was reluctant to lose her knickers and did flash her pussy as she did it. When I arrived home I put Eva’s knickers hanging on the mantelpiece on display, sat in the chair and fell asleep.

Eva came in absolute;y soaked, her hair was plastered to her forehead and she was shivering. She took her coat off and her dress was just as wet. “You had better take that off,” she removed the dress and several layers of underwear and was shivering in just her bra which she removed. “Come here,” I took a throw off the couch, pulled her to me and wrapped it around her. She was cold.

“I bet your bum’s cold, you would certainly feel the belt on it now.” She looked at me with her bambi eyes. “Your knickers are warming over the fireplace if you want to put them on.” She wondered about it and got up and put them on, she cuddled back up to me. I put my hand back on her now knicker clad arse.

We remained like that for half an hour or so. “Have you eaten?” I asked.

“Yes sir, we had a light meal at the wine bar,” she replied.

“In that case you can make me a sandwich and pour some wine for both of us.”

“Yes sir,” she jumped up and I missed her warmth.

“Did you have a nice day?” I asked.

“Yes sir, although not wearing knickers was uncomfortable and cold on the nether regions coming home.”

“Tomorrow you may have to go to work without a bra as well as knickers.”

“Oh no sir, my boobs are too big to go without a bra.”

“With the clothes you wear no one would notice them swinging.”

She brought my sandwich and wine and sat next to me, again cuddling up close. “Would you rather have your bum smacked with the belt or go to work without any underwear?”

“I don’t think I want to be hit with the belt tonight and I never want to go out without a bra, I’d rather stay cuddled up to you.”

“In that case you must straddle me, your tits on my chest and your pussy against my cock.” That is how we spent the rest of the night until we went to bed, me fully dressed and Eva in her knickers gently moving her crotch from side to side over my erection kissing my neck and giggling.

“Right Eva, time for bed, I will follow you upstairs so I can admire your arse. First you will give me the belt you bought and just to remind you what to expect I will tap your arse with it. When you get to the bedroom take your knickers off, kneel on the bed with your arse in the air and I’ll fuck your brains out.”

And she did and I did. We both climaxed, I would not allow her to go to wipe her pussy, she had to go to sleep with it draining onto the bed.

Eva

I took my wet coat off which revealed a dress that was just as wet. When I peeled this off my cami-top and underskirt were barely any dryer. With these removed it left just my bra so that went as well. I lay partly on sir under the throw with his warm hand on my cold bum. He offered me my knickers which were on display over the fire. Lovely and warm so I put them on.

Sir wanted to hit my bum with the belt or make me go to work with no underwear. I don’t know that I want to be hit with the belt at all, a smack bum is fun, would a belt be too reminiscent of the beatings I took before? As for boobs men don’t figure out them, to them they are just playthings. They don’t realise the bother they can be and the embarrassment, from boys flicking your bra strap at college to the discomfort of wearing a bra. Of course not wearing a bra with C cup boobs is even more embarrassing. Mind you they can cause a great deal of pleasure.

I wanted to hold him and not move. Which is how I lay on top of him, my boobs pressing into his chest and his erection pressing into my crotch. We spent the evening like this. Please don’t belt me.

He followed me upstairs tapping my wiggling bum with the belt as we went. I knelt on the bed, keeping my legs together so that my craving pussy peeped out. He ran the belt over it, up and down, shivers went right up my spine to that place at the back of my neck before spreading to my nipples and back to my pussy. I opened my legs, pressed my boobs into the bed and as promised he fucked my brains out. As I had been on edge for most of the evening I climaxed in no time, he took a bit longer.

He made me kneel there while he watched his essence leak out of me. He has some strange kinks. We cleaned up and got into bed.

To be continued…

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